Chris Kelly - Old friends lyrics

[scoop208] b**h you into musicallys And nudity And j**elry You pierced your ears You close to tears And chugging beers You f**ing queer Old friends trying to start sh** Think he got bravado Boy you ain't so tough though This b**h got a VSCO Homie you a stoner All-aloner f**ing poser Never sober Mediocre Broccoli smoker Power broker Locomotor You an ogre f**ing joker Socially anxious f** thinks he can write some rhymes Little p**y b**h couldn't say his own lines p**y had to block us then released it to the public Gonna end this soon cuz you don't deserve the uplift You looking for attention I feel no apprehension This needs an extension You need to quit pretending You soundin' condescending I think you are forgetting b**h I'm unrelenting And you think you better off without us? Drug abuse and raw grey goose b**h your life is f**in' screwed And what's this “we get no p**y” sh** All you get is hoes Even bigger ones than your mother is I'm the reason why your life is f**ed I'm the one to blame I'm the reason why you'll never amount to anything ever again I hope you know that you're nothing To no person place or thing We're over you already b**h stop trying to cling I hope these thoughts break loose I hope you think them through I hope you be thinking of us when you stick your head in that noose I hope that we're the excuse Of why you kicked the chair and let loose Of all your thought that consume You and everything that you do You'll wanna wave a white flag of truce But b**h I'm already done with you Old friends